Chapter 2876: 4.476 There is a magic in my heart
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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker
- Zi Yunxi
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- 2021-01-29 04:52:12
Chapter 2876 4.476 There Is A Demon In The Heart
When the little guy met with masked Hui'an, because Hui'an shot suddenly, a white mark was drawn on the back of his hand.
Hui'an flew out on the spot and couldn't get up.
But the little one was obviously not satisfied with the result, and in the end she still let Hui An leave a hand.
He only thought that the little guy would be so angry.
After all, seeing her usually, those who like to jump up and down and provoke are mostly ignored as if they are mentally retarded.
It seems that he still doesn't know her enough.
This little thing seems to have an almost persistent pursuit of perfection for any inch of skin on her body. She does not allow anyone to hurt any inch of her skin, even if a white mark is scratched on the back of her hand. Yes.
In other words, no matter how verbally you provoke, once or twice, she may pass by when you are mentally retarded, and by the third time she may have no choice but to fly you out.
but……
If it hurts her body, she will be completely transformed, and you will never die without end!
Mo Lian and Yun Chen looked at each other silently, and they saw a deep anxiety from each other's eyes.
In this state of the little guy, it is said that it is a demon in his heart, which is very detrimental to the test of the reincarnation of the five spirits that must be experienced in the future ascension to the gods.
East of Longcheng, Qinfu.
He was trimming a unique herb in the warm room. He heard footsteps rushing from behind and never turned his head, but said indifferently, "Is everything done?"
"Failed, homeowner."
Qin Yun's original steady gesture was slightly distorted.
After clicking a pair of scissors, half of the sprig's herb was cut off directly.
The middle of the herb was broken, and the root part was quickly languished. Within a second, a good herb turned into a dead branch and a dead leaf, and it was pulled down.
Qin Ling stared at the scissors in his hands with a pained expression, hoping to smash the person's head into a hole.
Looking at the terrible expression of his own homeowner, the middle-aged man who came to report the news, his shoulders shook slightly, his eyes trembled slightly, and his head immediately dropped.
Qin Jiao threw the scissors to the ground with a bang, trying to control the anger of her belly, Shen Shen asked, "What's the matter."
"Homeowner, Bingba's life lamp, it suddenly broke."
"What." Qin Yan couldn't believe his ears, and he hurriedly pulled up his robes. "Take me to see."
Qin Cao is a powerful left arm and right arm around the pianist, and he understands the pianist's eyes very well.
Hearing the Qin master said so, he hurriedly took the host to the small Buddha hall where the elite deceased's lamp was dedicated.
The two hurriedly walked in and saw the small Buddha Hall, four or five rows of life lamps, shaking in special transparent vessels.
The third light in the last row has completely disappeared.
Qin Qiao's mouth drooped, and his smart old eyes were full of doubts and puzzles.
"What message did the miniature lamp receive?"
Qin Cao reached out, and the scene inside the miniature of the life lamp jumped out.
It's just that the epitome of the life lamp can only capture a small piece of information, so both of them just saw in fright. The small facial paralysis in the virtual shadow stared at Bing Ba with a dead eye, and Bing's cheeks were dented with a punch. Go on.
"What kind of power is this?" Qin Ling could not help exclaiming.
Qin Cao couldn't help raising his sleeves and wiping his cold sweat.
(End of this chapter)